Confront the clown

Leanne was starting to get as annoyed by the clown’s actions as she was afraid of him. She turned to face him and felt her fear build up inside her once more. She tried to push it deep down inside her and stepped towards her menace.

He was still unmoved as she nervously approached him. Saying nothing and just staring unblinking at her. “What… What do you want?” she asked.

The clown still didn’t respond and Leanne was about to ask him again when she noticed him gesturing towards something on his outfit. A small flower attached to his chest. Leanne leant forward apprehensively for a closer inspection. However she wasn’t cautious enough and as soon as she was in range a vile smelling liquid was squirted over her face. Covering her mouth and nose.

She leapt back, coughing and spluttering. When she had cleared her eyes she glared at the clown only to see that menacing grin even more sinister than before. Then his face began to twist and turn as Leanne struggled to focus. She shook her head but that only made things worse.

She dropped to her knees before collapsing completely as everything went black. The last thing she saw was the clown’s horrible grinning face.

When she eventually came to it took some minutes before she could recognise her surroundings. She was in another room. This was nothing like she had seen elsewhere in Rosefield Manor. The walls were made of large stones and the air was much cooler with a strong smell of mould. There were no furnishings in the room nor any natural light source. The only illumination coming from a small bulb hanging from the low ceiling.

It was at this point that Leanne realised her state of undress. She was naked except for her white lace panties. As she looked for a sign of her missing garments she saw that she wasn't as alone as she thought. Sitting on the sole chair on the other side of the room was the creepy clown.

She tried to stand but her legs were still unsteady and she fell to her knees almost immediately. Leisurely the jester got to his feet and began to approach her. Despite her spinning head there was one detail she noticed straight away. The clown’s hard dick was fully erect and protruding from the creep's pants.

She could only stare at the swollen member as he stepped nearer until he was directly in front of her. Leanne ogling the large penis before peering up at her captor. With no word of warning the clown grabbed the young woman's hair and yanked her face to his dick. Holding the large shaft in his other hand and rubbing it against her lips. There was no mistaking what he wanted, but Leanne wasn't willing to give him it. Even if it seemed as though there really was little choice.